Chapter 470: Backhand subduing Li Lizhen!
In their eyes, Li Chengfeng can be described as the golden dragon of the Tang Dynasty.
If they can be favored by Li Chengfeng, then they will have a bright future in the rest of their lives, and they will have no worries about food and clothing.
"Thank you, thank you for the gifts of the beautiful sisters, these gifts, this prince will accept them!"
"Ah, I hate it, the eighth prince actually called someone else's beautiful sister? I hate it......"
"Hahaha!"
Li Chengfeng couldn't close his mouth happily.
He used modern free and easy colloquial language to amuse the shy girls of ancient times, which really has a different kind of fun.
"Ahem, ahem......"
However, Li Shimin's face in the carriage was actually very unsightly.
You haven't gotten out of the carriage yet? The limelight has been given by Li Chengfeng?
I finally came to Chang'an Avenue openly and honestly, and was watched by so many people? Haven't you been welcomed by the people yet? The limelight was all stolen by Li Chengfeng?
Yes, you asked me to distribute food to the people.
The good people have made you do it, isn't it me who distributes food?
Hmph, these white-eyed wolves!
Li Shimin's sullen expression was on his face.
"Ahem, Feng'er, is it okay? Hurry up and take your head back, don't you know that it's dangerous to stick your head out when riding a carriage? ”
Li Shimin reminded.
"Okay, I'll be back!"
Li Chengfeng retracted his little head, and then held a large group of colorful things in his hands.
These things are basically all given by Datang women.
There are pink sachets, fine tea, and even love letters from girls with a hairpin on them?
"Sniff, what a fragrant smell!"
Li Lizhi sniffed the fragrance of the sachet on Li Chengfeng's body, and showed an envious expression on her face.
Then she also looked up and went out to greet the people, but none of the young men who gave her gifts?
In fact, it's not that those men don't want to send it, but they don't dare to send it.
Li Lizhi is the princess of Changle of the Tang Dynasty, they are just nameless ordinary people in Chang'an City, giving gifts to Princess Changle? It's like a toad that wants to eat swan meat.
If the gift hasn't been given out yet, and the emperor asks someone to beat it, it will be worth the loss!
"Changle, what are you doing? Do you also learn from your brother's nonsense? ”
Li Shimin scolded Li Liqing.
Li Lizhen then turned around and returned to the workshop, snorted, and said, "Hmph, father, this is not fair, why did so many women give him gifts as soon as Feng'er brother said hello?" And I didn't? Why didn't anyone send me a gift? ”
Li Shimin touched his beard, then spread his hands and said with a smile: "I don't have either!" ”
"It's different!" Li Lizhen continued to say aggrievedly: "Feng'er is the eighth prince of the Tang Dynasty, the princess of Changle in the bedroom of the Tang Dynasty, why did the people give gifts to Feng'er's younger brother?" But I didn't receive a single gift? Hmph, that's not fair! ”
Li Lizhi suddenly felt very aggrieved.
And Li Chengfeng picked up a sachet in his hand, gave it to Li Liqing, and said, "Sister Changle, this is a sachet for you!" ”
"Come on, come on, Xiao Wu will also have one!"
As he spoke, Li Chengfeng picked up another sachet and handed it to Wu Xu.
"There's also my father's, father, you can have one too!" Li Chengfeng didn't care if others wanted it or not, so he stuffed it into Li Shimin's hand.
Li Shimin had no way to refuse.
"There are two more sachets, do you want to give one to Prime Minister Wei Zheng?"
Li Chengfeng looked at the two red sachets in his hand and couldn't help muttering to himself.
When Wei Zheng heard this, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said, "Eh, the eighth prince, the old minister also has a share?" The old minister ......"
However, before Wei Zheng finished speaking, Li Chengfeng spoke: "I think it's better to forget it, Prime Minister Wei Zheng, you are a lot old, this kind of sachet for girls is not suitable for you!" ”
"Ding, it's uncomfortable from Wei Zheng, naughty value +199!"
Looking at Wei Zheng's uncomfortable appearance, Li Chengfeng couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh.
In fact, he deliberately teased Wei Zheng.
What kind of sachet does a bad old man want? Smelling so good on yourself? If you go back, you will definitely be beaten by his wife, so Li Chengfeng is doing this for Wei Zheng's good.
But in fact, Wei Zheng felt uncomfortable in his heart.
Originally, he thought that the eighth prince would give him one, but in the end he still didn't give it.
"Wow, Brother Feng'er, your hairpin looks so good, can you give it to me?"
Li Lizhi looked at the hairpin in Li Chengfeng's hand with envy.
The hairpin in between, wrapped in a piece of colored brocade cloth.
Li Chengfeng is not a chestnut person, so he casually gave the hairpin to Li Lizhi and said, "Take it, I gave it to you Sister Changle!" ”
"Well, thank you, Brother Feng'er!"
Li Lizhen smiled happily.
But when Li Lizhi opened the brocade cloth, her eyes suddenly widened.
Because she saw that on the cloth, there was actually a love poem written on it?
Li Lizhi immediately laughed out loud and said with a smile: "Wowhaha, Brother Feng'er, someone has written you a love poem, Father, look at it, someone has written a love poem to Brother Feng'er, I'll read it!" ”
Li Li said: "The autumn wind blows a pair of bird ......"
"Poof......
Before Li Lizhi finished speaking, Li Chengfeng just drank a sip of tea and squirted it out.
You told me it was poetry? Come on.
Others ask for money to write poems, but you need to write poems.
I don't know if the girl wrote it? Li Chengfeng was shocked when he opened his mouth.
It's terrible to be uneducated.
"Brother Feng'er, what's wrong with you?" Li Li looked at Li Chengfeng suspiciously.
"Ahem, I'm fine, you keep going!"
After speaking, Li Chengfeng continued to drink tea.
Li Lizhi continued: "The autumn wind blew a pair of birds, and the mandarin ducks and butterflies flew together. May the little woman in your prime be accompanied by you to the end of the world from now on! ”
"Poof......" Li Chengfeng squirted out the tea in his mouth again, and said: "Don't read it, don't read it, what kind of mess is this writing?" I, Nima, am only six years old, so write these things to me? All I heard was goosebumps! ”
Originally, Li Chengfeng thought it was quite interesting, and planned to open the next hairpin to see what was written on the brocade cloth above?
After Li Liqing's thoughts, Li Chengfeng didn't even have the mood to open up.
"Hahaha, father, look, Brother Feng'er is blushing!"
Li Lizhen, Li Shimin and others all laughed.
And Li Chengfeng blushed, completely embarrassed by that poem.
Can this be called poetry? Li Chengfeng feels ashamed to say it?
"Haha, Brother Feng'er, I didn't think you would blush? Come on, come on, show my sister what is written on the next hairpin brocade? ”
"If you don't give it, you won't give it to anyone!"
Li Chengfeng directly hid all the hairpins in the pocket of his jacket.
Li Lizhi saw that Li Chengfeng didn't give it, so she was about to go up and grab it, but Li Lizhen was subdued by Li Chengfeng with her backhand.